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Charlotte
Jay was hysterical, it was funny. He was smiling and talking incoherently, he seemed to be having a conversation with himself. I heard the name 'Matty' a couple times, of course. I calmed him, somehow, and he brought me somewhere private. Next, I nearly went deaf. He screamed at me "MATTY JAMES IS MY BOYFRIEND!"

"Good morning, Cody," I grin, seeing my own boyfriend finally arrive. "Hey, Charra." "Thanks again for those completely unnecessary flowers," I smirk. "You're very welcome, madam," he exaggerates with a blush. I kissed his cheek and he kissed my lips. "I love you, Charlotte..."

Cody was unusually friendly with Dean. I was pleasantly surprised. I was expecting resent and bitterness, but instead they were smiling and being polite. It was awesome. I was happy they were happy. But I, myself, wasn't happy. I wasn't sure what was wrong. I was just feeling depressed. Cody noticed. He bugged about it until Dean told him nicely to shut up.

Cody was told to come back after school, actually. I told him I was coming with him. He awkwardly said no, but I wouldn't accept that as an answer.  I wanted to know what happened between them.

I gave Cody an Eskimo kiss on the cheek, just as two people say at our lunch table with us. Not just Jay. It was his obsession. Matthew. I grin, knowing the truth, and decide to screw with him. "You going to introduce us?" He shakes his head shyly, flipping me off subtly. I laughed at him and kept going. "Why ever not? You've got nothing to hide." His face flushed, except his cheeks, which went bright red. "Stop," he begged. "Fine, I'm done," I smirked, pinching him.

"So, Matthew, how are you liking our Jay? Is he behaving himself?" Jay blushed at my teasing and Matthew chuckled. "Don't worry, he's great. He takes really awesome pictures," he marvelled. "Have you seen them?" Jay just smiled and blushed, so of course I kept teasing. "Oh, so he's allowed to say it?" I ask him. "Every time I try to compliment him, he tells me to shut up," I explain to Matthew. "Please stop," Jay begged. "Okay, I'll stop... Gotta have a little mystery for the honeymoon, eh?" Jay's face flushed. He looked cautiously at Matthew, who stared questioningly. "He told me," I explained bluntly. "I-I knew she wouldn't tell!" He defended. "Well, I... I guess that's fine then. I just wish you'd have told me you were telling." "I... I'm sorry..."

"Charra, please." "You can't stop me," I grin. "Please, sweetie, it's got nothing to do with you." "Well, I can't believe you unless I do come!" "If Dean wanted you, he'd have asked for you!" "If he doesn't want me, he can kick me out." "You know he won't do that, he loves you!" "Exactly. It's me he loves. It's me who knows him. He'll hint at minimum. Cody, if it's something he doesn't want me to hear, I'll go." "What if it's something I don't want you to hear?" He asks defensively. "Well, you haven't said no yet, so I'm taking that as yes." "Well, then no!" "It's too late for that," I giggle, kissing his cheek.

"Hey, Cody. Thanks for coming," Dean smiled as we walked in. "Oh, uh, hey Charlotte..." He added awkwardly, when he noticed me. "Sorry to intrude. If it's alright with you, I'm going to listen in." "Well, ahem, I... I understand you two are quite closely knit, but Cody may want some discretion. Just in case, please don't stay. Cody can fill you in later, if he's willing." "Aw, you're no fun," I pout, before giggling and hugging him, and kissing his cheek. He hugged back tightly, smiling widely. "Oh, I'm so going to miss this..."

The lie we live (freshtastical)